Mo Yunzi, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a strong man at the ninth level of Qi Refining, Chen Yuan would not be stupid enough to confront him.
When Mo Yunzi came towards him from high altitude, Chen Yuan quickly took a quick talisman on his body. He came to Zitou Peak to investigate the situation and find the place where the mortal woman was imprisoned. He did not come to fight you, Mo Yunzi. of.
"Boy, your reaction is quite fast. However, a third-level Qi Refining monk who can escape from my subordinates has not appeared so far, and you are no exception."
Mo Yunzi didn't seem to care about Kangxi City at all, treating him like air. He raised his hand and threw a spell at Chen Yuan.
The shield talisman and the diamond talisman were useless paper in the hands of the ninth level of Qi Refining, so with just one blow, Chen Yuan flew back ten feet, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell heavily on the rock of the mountain wall.
"Not bad, since you can take the next blow. This second blow will completely send you to hell."
While speaking, Mo Yunzi, who was constantly changing his handprints, threw another spell at Chen Yuan. The force was strong enough to shatter a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms.
"Mo Yunzi, you seem to be too arrogant and dare not exist like this."
Kang Xicheng originally didn't care about Chen Yuan's life, so when Mo Yunzi chose to attack Chen Yuan, he did not stop him.
It was just the other party's contempt for him that made the senior brother of the Luoxia Sect feel aggrieved. A little demon cultivator had humiliated him ten years ago, and now he was humiliated again. No one could bear it.
The long sword was unsheathed and roared towards him.
Chen Yuan only heard a loud noise, and the rocks were flying around, and they were swept two feet away by the strong wind.
"Is this the power of the ninth level of Qi Refining? There are already strong winds and the tendency of landslides and ground cracking."
Chen Yuan sighed at the strength of the strong, climbed up and ran down the mountain.
"Boy, you'd better wait here for a while. Maybe this battle will be beneficial to your growth."
The meaning of Mo Yunzi's words was obvious. He was mocking Kangxi City, which had not advanced to the first level in ten years, but he was also telling the truth. For Chen Yuan, who only had the third level of Qi refining, between the ninth level and The battle is really good for his growth.
Four formation flags flew rapidly from Mo Yunzi's hands and landed in the four directions of Chen Yuan's front, back, left, and right.
When the formation flag was inserted into the ground, a circular formation was instantly generated, blocking all Chen Yuan's paths. Attacking the formation with silver flying knives and black-patterned hammers was like an egg hitting a stone, with no reaction.
"Since senior Mo Yunzi has rewarded this junior with this observation, then this junior should come and study carefully, so as not to live up to senior Mo Yunzi's good intentions."
Since he couldn't break the formation, Chen Yuan simply sat down cross-legged.
"This is right. This is what a young monk should do."
Mo Yunzi was talking to Chen Yuan and fighting Kang Xicheng at the same time. If he took care of both, he would not fall behind.
I saw that Mo Yunzi did not use magic weapons or talismans. He only used his hands to pinch the magic formulas, and used one move after another, which could turn the river upside down, or fill the sky with fire.
Although Kangxi City has a long sword weapon in hand, he is also somewhat passive and constrained when confronting the opponent's spells. After one move is broken, another move comes, and it seems that he is always passively dismantling the opponent's spells.
"Maybe it's because there is a level difference between the two of them."
Chen Yuan, who was in the formation not far away, watched with great interest and could only use the two people's Qi refining levels to excuse Kangxi City. No matter what, the two of them must be different.
Mo Yunzi's spells came one after another, and Kangxi City's flying swords also moved up and down. The two of them came and went, and neither could do anything to the other. It was like two children playing house, you hit me, I'll give you a punch, I'm so happy.
Just when the two separated from the stalemate again, Kang Xicheng suddenly held a flying sword in his hand, raised it high into the sky, and shouted loudly:
"Above the colorful clouds, thunder is rolling, there are thousands of avenues, and the divine thunder is at your will. The Luoxia Sect inherits the magic, and the lightning strikes..."
As Kang Xicheng's words fell, the originally calm sky suddenly rolled with clouds, black clouds filled the air, and streaks of thunder were like thunder dragons, swimming above the clouds.
The next moment, a hundred thunderbolts condensed to form a thunder sword, which was slowly slashed down.
"Since it is a yellow-level high-grade spell, Thunder Slash? Kangxi City, it seems that you have not been in vain in the past ten years, since you have been allowed to practice this Thunder Slash. However, you have high-level spells, don't I have the same skills? "
Although Mo Yunzi was surprised that Kang Xicheng was able to use Thunder Slash, he did not seem to be afraid of the power of Thunder Slash. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, and a scimitar only as long as his arm appeared. in its hands.
The scimitar came out of his hand, and several magic tricks were pointed on the scimitar.
The next moment, the scimitar suddenly glowed with blood, just like the magic knife in hell. It was bloody and cold, as if it was bringing all the creatures in the world to the underworld, and it was terrifying in its ferociousness.
"The Heavenly Demon Sword? Mo Yunzi, when did you get such an evil object? Don't you know that the Heavenly Demon Sword, like the rumored soul-devouring sword, swallows the essence and blood of all living beings in the world, and has the risk of devouring the owner?"
Seeing the bloody scimitar in the air, Kang Xicheng's expression changed instantly. The Demonic Sword and the Soul-Eating Sword were both rumored monsters in the monk community. Their levels had long surpassed those of ordinary magic weapons, and their power was extremely evil and unparalleled in dominance.
"You must be discerning. Why do you think I kidnapped so many mortal girls and deliberately captured the sect on Jiutou Mountain? If I hadn't accidentally obtained this demonic sword, I wouldn't have easily done something that would be outraged by both humans and gods. .You know, the further a monk practices, the more he pays attention to cause and effect. If you do this, you will have to endure the cycle of cause and effect."
Mo Yunzi said a lot, nothing more than saying that he captured the Heavenly Demon Sect and set up the Blood Demon Sacrifice not for himself, but for the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand.
"Hmph, such strong words make sense. Ten years ago you were a demon cultivator, and today you are even more of a demon among demon cultivators. As a righteous cultivator, I will kill you with the sword today."
Seeing Mo Yunzi use the Heavenly Demon Sword, Kangxi City's desire to kill demons increased to a new level, and the thunder struck by thunder in the air became a little more intense.
Although Chen Yuan didn't know who would win and who lost after this confrontation, he could hear it clearly.
The Soul-Eating Sword in his hand and the Demonic Sword in Mo Yunzi's hand are both demonic evil objects, and their power is unmatched by ordinary magic weapons.
Chen Yuan really wanted to give up the Soul-Eating Sword, but he didn't have Mo Yunzi's hobby of becoming a murderous demon cultivator who wouldn't even spare mortals.
But, thinking about it, I still don’t want to give it up. Since the predecessors created the Soul-Eating Sword, there must be a way to suppress it. When your strength reaches the legendary foundation-building stage in the future, you may be able to avoid the backlash.
The battle between Mo Yunzi and Mo Yunzi has reached a fever pitch, with both of them using their tenth level of power.
A loud noise like the earth was shattering echoed across the mountains. Chen Yuan felt a strong wind blowing past him, and he flew out of the formation.
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I don't know how much time passed, but when Chen Yuan woke up again, he was no longer in Zitou Peak, but in an underground cave full of undercurrents.
Slowly getting up, Chen Yuan suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, as if there were multiple broken bones.
There was no other way but to forcefully sit up and take a few Qi Gathering Pills.
In the dark space, an unknown amount of time passed, and it took about a few or more than ten days before the injuries on the body were basically recovered.
Standing up, Chen Yuan looked around and found that except for the mountain water flowing from nowhere, the only thing left around him was the milkstone above his head.
There is water and wind, which means that the cave has an entrance and exit, and you can move forward along the stream.
"Is there... is there anyone... help..."
"I don't want to die. I don't want to die in this dark place. Is there anyone there? Come and save me..."
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About three hours later, Chen Yuan vaguely heard someone calling for help, and his steps couldn't help but speed up.
When Chen Yuan walked in, he discovered that there was a huge underground space in front of him. There was a huge circular altar in the middle, and there were futons of different sizes around the altar.
These are not the most special, any monk practicing in seclusion can do this.
What shocked Chen Yuan the most was that there were hundreds of potholes on the rock walls surrounding this huge space, and the potholes were sealed by steel fences.
And those calling for help were the girls imprisoned in various pits.
Obviously, this is where the Heavenly Demon Sect imprisoned the abducted girls. It has to be said that the place chosen by the Heavenly Demon Sect is still extremely hidden. If it weren't for the powerful storm after the attack between Mo Yunzi and Kangxi City, he would not have been able to find this place even if he searched for it for a year.
Chen Yuan did not go to save people immediately, but hid in the dark.
Mo Yunzi had been planning for many years in order to successfully advance to the foundation building stage. When his plan was about to reach the final step, the Luoxia Sect appeared.
Chen Yuan couldn't tell whether Mo Yunzi had any backup plans. If he rashly rescued people, he might fall into an endless whirlpool.
In the huge and dark space, except for the vague calls for help from time to time, no one appeared for half a day, not even a breathing creature.
"Did Mo Yunzi not defeat Kangxi City, or is the battle between the two of them not over yet?"
Chen Yuan wanted to save people, but he still didn't dare to be careless when facing a strong and calm man like Mo Yunzi.
After another two hours of boring waiting, Chen Yuan planned to save people.
At this moment, a head suddenly appeared in the corner of the space. Chen Yuan immediately retracted his body and observed the person carefully.
"Hahaha... Mo Yunzi, you didn't expect that. The last fisherman was not your formal disciples, nor the Luoxia Sect from the famous and upright sect, but me, a third-level Qi Refining monk named Tong Dawei. "
"The Heavenly Demon Skill and these beautiful girls you left behind are mine. They will help me achieve foundation building, achieve pill formation, and achieve supreme glory."
Chen Yuan couldn't believe his ears, let alone his eyes. What he saw was no one else, but Tong Dawei, who had been defeated by him twice.
At this moment, Chen Yuan understood that in terms of scheming and depth, neither Mo Yunzi, Kang Xicheng nor himself were as good as the seemingly timid and weak Tong Dawei in front of him.
